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 Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:30 pm
Stacy watched Vulture pass right by her and sit down in the chair adjacent to the couch she was sitting on. Her eyes lingered on him for a moment and then she fixed them on the television which was airing boring news on foreign country politics that had nothing to do with Stacy or America. It may have been a boring program but if she stayed quiet maybe, just maybe, Vulture and her wouldnt get into a messy conversation.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:31 pm
Vulture looked over at Stacey and gave a smile and nodd. "Mornin," he spoke as he lifted a magazine from the table beside him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:38 pm
Stacy swallowed hard and gave Vulture a small nod in return. "Morning...or afternoon actually." Of course she had to correct him, she just had to break further into a conversation. Stacy sunk lower in her seat and tried to seem very focused and interested on the humanist story on the news.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:40 pm
Vulture flicked his head up and looked out the window. "Wow..time is passing by like nothing today." he shrugged. "find anything fun to do yet?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:42 pm
Obviously her mirage of interest in the television wasnt working so Stacy turned it off all together and turned in her seat to face Vulture. Really she was just be a chicken s**t and trying to avoid the inevitable. If the subject came up she would simply just have to deal with it and move on. "No, there hasnt really been anything of interest going on around here. I'm sure it will pick up though."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:43 pm
Vulture nodded as he moved his magazine back to the table. "Yeah, it has seemed fairly dead as of late, a few big shockers here and there, returning stars, and new stars..loosing, to that returning star." he brushed his shoulder in a sarcastic sense.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:46 pm
"Business as usual though. I suppose if the WWE was big shockers all the time it might get over stimulating but as it is right now it could definitely afford to see some more action. These lulls are really kind of depressing." Stacy shrugged and combed her fingers repeatedly through her hair. "What about you? Have you found anything fun to do lately?
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:47 pm
he shook his head no. "Unfortunatly, I havent seen anything of too much fun recently..a bought with Cral coming up soon." he shrugged. "Orton said he would face me, that never went through..and a match at the next paperview, against seita gray.."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:53 pm
Stacy scowled. Before she had left she had encountered Seita a couple of times only to be the butt of his jokes and a target to make fun of. Seita was not her favorite person in the WWE by far. "I hope you annihilate him." Now Stacy was trying to give a clean slate to everyone but something about Seita rubbed her to raw for her to forgive him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:54 pm
Vulture let out a light laugh. holding up three fingers "as long as the ref knows how to count to three."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:58 pm
Grant Adams came walking in, still a bit aggravated about losing at Anti-Law. Well, a little was an understatement. He was still pissed. He was yelling something into a cellphone, and he snapped it shut quickly. "Stupid goddam bastards!" He shook his head and sat down heavily.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:01 pm
Stacy laughed and gave a small shake of her head. "I swear some of those refs couldnt count to three if their lives depended on it. If you happen to get one of those idiot refs well...make sure Seita realizes that a three count isnt the only way to beat him." Stacy looked to the person who had just entered very loudly. It wasnt someone she knew but he seemed angry.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:12 pm
Grant looked over at Stacy and grinned slightly, the stood and walked forward. "Ho-lee hell. The one, the only, Miss Kiebler?" He stuck his hand out and attempted to look his best.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:20 pm
Stacy gave Grant one of her signature smiles and gingerly shook his hand. "Well unless someone has stolen my identity then you would be correct. Who might you be?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:25 pm
Vultures eyes shifted to the man who'm just entered grant adams, an ECW name at its best. he sat, allowing them to great instead of simply beating him for the WWE.
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